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Man to man is so unjust, children: Ya don't know who to trust. Your worst enemy could be your best friend, And your best friend your worse enemy. Some
?Sky fits Heaven, so fly it? That's what the prophet said to me Child fits mother, so hold your baby tight That's what my future could see ?Fate fits
I hear the bells of freedom chiming And inside my heart I feel I'm dying Wise guys never compromise Then they loose their rights and they act surprised
What happened to that other rapper Y'all used to fuck with? Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker MC Uh, whatever that motherfucker name
Knocked Down One Hundred Million Souls are joined together. All hope for something better. And daring to just ask the question. a??What is all this worth
I didn't know my mama That she had a son like me, oh no, he baby I say I didn't know my mama, no, no I didn't know she had a son like me Oh baby, baby
I got a hip shakin' mama I swear she suit me to a T Oh, I got a hip shakin' mama I swear she suit me to a T Well, you know she can stay out all night
My name is Jan the gypsy I travel the land There are no chains about me I am, me own man I can tell a fair old story which I'm sure ain't no surprise
off the road Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker Wise man, madman, taxman, please Tinker
I'd gladly lose me to find you Gladly give up all I had To find you I'd suffer anything And be glad I'd pay any price just to get you Work all my life
There's a suit on my frame like a shadow of birds Stitched all together by a murmur of words That hang like a moon in the thread of the air And speak
morning being very drab Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand Stand and stare The tinker and the crab The tinker and the crab The tinker and the
I am hopeful for you Go from one, to a few Train the horses I ride Cut the arrow with a knife All the pastures of time Move around, and combine Break
Another night out, another girl on the scene Tart with a heart, you know the kind I mean Tell me why it is they all study art Underage and overdressed
Hey baby, tell me your name And tell me where you're from Give me your number Let me call you up sometime Girl, I think you're so fine And I thought
When I lay it all out on the table Don't know what is stopping me From feeling like I might be able To enjoy my own company Sitting up by my window Watching
I know you like making out But there's a time and place for everything I know you like getting high But you know what they say about everyday I know
